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On Fleek by Jay-Z
Flexing new whip
Get now new drip
Lifestyle was surprised
When I be paralyzed
I wanna see you bust down
Bro it's my best round (Suga)
Pray

(uh)

Breathe easy like Jay-Z G

I pray that they work when I'm geriatric



All I've got's this air in my lungs

Little wear and tear in my Air Force

the parties
Chilling with Bey and Jay-Z at the Grammys

Carlito up on top of the world
Brother got the recognition he deserves
Big up to my man Bode
That's

a wraith Face of the game like I'm Jay-Z
I got your bitch face in my lap She steady gaggin', she a freak
Shot off his dreads, them shits was stink Shoot up

bed we some sluts
Yeah I'm high as fuck
Yeah I'm smokin' a blunt
Like Beyonce and Jay Z we drunk in love
You the motherfuckin' one
I love you a lot I

my 9-5
I pray a genie would just
Save my life angels test the battle armor every night
I walk away thinking everything will pass by I just exist
I flow

with the presence of Jay-Z
Light up a J and smoke it out but I never been lazy
It's just the way I like the mood when the studio hazy
See inside my soul,

the smoke
Yo, Mone, we did it again
The dynamic duo

On some Jay-Z and Kanye shit
Some Drake and Noah Forty shit
Killin' the game, man
Time to let these

sipping and winning
Look at my eyes, you see that I'm faded
One of the greatest, nigga I'm one of the greatest

Malcolm, MLK, Jay-Z, Tupac, Lil Tunechi

Everything's a Go

Jay-Z

M.A.D.E. [Clean]

2003

the ROC, in ya area!"
You better warn ya folks
They hate to see a real clique, but now

[Chorus w/ (Jay-Z ad-libs)]

[Verse 2 - Jay-Z]
Highest paid

Like 

Biggie, Pac, Big Pun Nas
Jay-Z, Big Daddy Kane catch a vibe/
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was Raised by the Rap Gods/

ciepłe letnie dni
Rzadko widzę domu drzwi
Jak Jay-Z słoneczko ja i ty
Dla ferajny spod tunelu Salute jak M.O.P

Czekam na lato
Selwy działka wiem co mi da

a drive-by
And I don’t even watch power, but I got 50 in this Tommy, send ‘em all high
And I’m a big dog, cant kick it with no small fries
Feel like Jay-Z, I

her eat a Plan B
Im trying to rock the whole nation like Im signed to Jay-z

State to state show to show know we gone rock out
Ian polo g but you

babies
Be the Beyoncé to my Jay-Z
Now look you went Patrick Swayze
Like codefendants thought you'd stick with me
How was I suppose to know you was plain

I feel Jay Z
By the way they pay me
Like Curry with the 3
This life is not free
She calling me a feign
With all this blue and green
If you fucking

Yooooooo
Just in case I do
We back baby
King
cye
Tell me what you want
I keep the smithen on me I aint gotta pop a trunk
Jay-z and Beyonce they all

Pourin' the Syrup

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

can't even lie, to this day still I miss her
We was on Scottsdale Inn by Jay's
Used to go to sleep in the pussy on an air mat
André Harris talked bad

the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
Important

Streets know I never play
Been writing rhymes since Renegade (Em and Jay)
All these auto-tuned rappers been afraid
They know they ain't safe, it's

It's crazy
Was young, I listened to bare JAY-Z
I was overwhelmed in my jail cell 'cause I couldn't believe that rap paid me
I wasn't gonna fix up,

BH was the name it was me B, Jay, Rice, and Ace
We started the rapping we went to the basement record over tapes
But most of our days we hitting

when wi enter
Avatar mi a blood, fire bender
Spiritual stock investor
Tek territory, real estate venture
Wi pray wid intent
Do it by faith uncommon sense

Show & Prove

Big Daddy Kane

Daddy's Home

1994

I fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Z, if you're down with the groove, my mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove